Chapter 11

At night, just after returning home.

Chen Qiang's craving for alcohol acted up.

Unfortunately, there was no side dish for drinking in the fridge.

Chen Qiang said to Chen Hao, "Little Hao!"

"Go help me buy some braised pig head meat."

"Okay."

Chen Hao went out.

The braised food shop was a bit of a distance from the residential area where Chen Hao lived.

The most delicious braised food shop was in a small alley.

Although the small alley looked a bit dirty, these braised foods were clean and hygienic!

After Chen Hao bought the braised food and passed through the small alley, preparing to go back.

He discovered that two guys were fighting.

Bang, bang, bang!

Both sides were going back and forth.

"Ability user?"

Borrowing the moonlight, Chen Hao discovered that it was a werewolf and a woman fighting.

The woman was surrounded by wind, and her strength was slightly higher than the werewolf's.

Bang!

The woman seized the opportunity and punched the werewolf's chest.

The right hand wrapped in wild wind was full of destructive power.

It directly pierced through the werewolf's chest.

It went through the heart and came out the back.

Thump!

The werewolf fell down.

"Puff!"

The woman spat out a mouthful of blood and glanced at the werewolf lying on the ground.

She struggled to support her heavily injured body and staggered away.

Chen Hao took a look, and he turned and left as well.

"Grandpa, I bought the braised food back."

Chen Hao returned home.

At this time, Grandpa had already drunk a pot of wine with the remaining few peanuts.

He had already passed out drunk.

Chen Hao picked up his grandfather and sent him to his room.

After taking off his shoes and pulling the quilt to cover him, Chen Hao retreated from the room.

He prepared to return to his own room.

Just as he walked to the door, Chen Hao discovered that the door was locked from the inside.

He fiddled with it a few times and found it wouldn't open, so he had to force it open.

Bang!

Chen Hao kicked the door open.

Just as he entered the room, he smelled a thick, heavy scent of blood.

Chen Hao's brow furrowed, and he turned on the light.

He discovered that Tian Wenjing was actually lying on his bed.

The window on the side was open, and the night wind was blowing in.

Looking at the unconscious Tian Wenjing, Chen Hao was dumbfounded.

"What's the situation? Why is this good police officer in the eyes of the people here at my place?"

Although puzzled, he still went to the utility room and took out the medical kit.

He began to treat Tian Wenjing's wounds.

After applying the medicine and bandaging her up, Chen Hao retreated from the room.

He went to the sofa in the living room, preparing to make do for the night there.

The next morning.